User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/"The Vermillion Enclave"/@comment-3124101-20120211000928/@comment-3474228-20121021210154

Marconi raises an eyebrow. "Nice blade y'got there, sirrah. Nah I'd siggest ye stash it afore it betrays ye and sticks itself in yer neck." With a quick leap, Marconi jumps in front of the rat and grabs the knife arm, pressing it against the rat's throat.